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Mr. T’s heart’s heavy thinkin’ this. Some girls choose it, others forced. That’s what pisses me off, yo! Pimp’s a leech, suckin’ dreams dry. Met one, all gold chains, smirkin’. Wanted to punch him, but nah. Mr. T’s wiser, like Ki-duk’s monk. “Anger’s a chain,” movie teaches ya. So, I walked, let karma deal. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy but messy. Check the dives, but watch ya back. And don’t be a fool, pity that!

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

So, I’m fuming a bit, but whatever. I keep walking. I hit up the Pijnacker-Nootdorp train station. I’m waiting for my train to The Hague. I’m scrolling through my phone, and then I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some dude is arguing with the ticket machine. Like, bro, it’s just a machine! Chill out! But he’s going off, yelling at it like it’s a person. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who argues with a ticket machine?

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